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They're coming...
Ripping tearing,
Wolves of death.
Separating families,
Destroying all hope.
People try to resist,
And get swept away by the storm.
Torn to pieces,
Yet not gone.
Staying,
Praying,
Crying,
Begging for mercy.
But the Wolves show no mercy.
They kill all,
Mothers,
Fathers,
Children,
They have no regrets.
Death has no regrets.
- by iLickmimes |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 06/28/2009 |
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- Title: Death Wolves
- Artist: iLickmimes
- Description: Just a random poem... Yes, I know it's dark. I don't care. If you don't like it, don't read it.
- Date: 06/28/2009
- Tags: death wolves
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Comments (4 Comments)
- FoxfireAsaliEcara - 07/13/2009
- Although I like to think of wolves as beautifully misunderstood creatures, I can't deny that that was an excellent poem.
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- The_Ruby_Monk - 07/09/2009
- My only "eh" about this is the two lines ending in the same word, it makes you skip in the overall flow. Unless that was your intent. Other than that its pretty good, you have a talent.
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- iLickmimes - 06/30/2009
- Yea. They're cute!
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- guylover77 - 06/29/2009
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wolves..awsome! one of my fav animals..is it 1 of urs?
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